Monday, 24 February 2014
Saturday, 22 February 2014
Reply To His Poem From The Last Time We Saw Each Other
I want to call you....
I want to text you....
I want to meet you....
I want to eat you....
I want to grab you....
I want to have my way with you....
I want to scratch you.....
I want to smash you....
I want to hide you....
....while I ride you....
I want to keep you....
I want to sleep with you....
I want to drown in you....
I want to go down on you....
I need to have you....
I need to love you....
I need to own you....
Please let me call you....
Wednesday, 19 February 2014
From Him To Me....
I watched her dance for a while
Watched her move
She smiled at her neighbour, she raised her arm as she sang
Feeling the words feeling the music
She noticed me and backed herself into me
The electricity could have lit a stove
It did in my belly and my groin and my heart
I brushed against her shoulder
Her skin- softer than any baby’s I longed to touch it again
To smell it to kiss it to eat it to devour it
I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her close we moved together
When she couldn’t take it anymore she took me by the hand to a quiet place
We embraced and kissed deeply – our hearts melting into one – like so many times before
Wandering hands and lips and tongues – then STOP! Before we fall to the ground….
We part with a smile and a heavy heart….we wish it could last.
I race home I run upstairs to the shower and under warm rain we make passionate love in my mind under a waterfall and we explode!
Fall asleep in each other’s arms…..
Tuesday, 18 February 2014
Sometimes I feel as though I shouldn't live anymore....
When I find myself lost in that dark place, I try to find people to be surrounded by until the seduction of death loses it's grip on my body.
I just run....I don't always know where I'll end up....I just run.
Just run until I find people with love to spare, who can respawn my spirit....
It's a gamble each time, because what if instead of finding hope, I find more pain?....
Up until *this* point, I have been lucky.
Monday, 17 February 2014
Purge Time! Gotta Make Space And Get Rid Of Everything You Shit On....
Had I known that you merely wanted someone to fuck as casually as one would smoke a cigarette, I would have steered clear away.
Monday, 10 February 2014
Once upon a time, there was an ugly duckling who nobody wanted....
She grew into a swan, admired by many and wanting only one....
No amount of preening and flapping garnered his attention;
Yet she circled wherever she thought he might be, ears peeled for any mention
Of interest....of desire....of even the slightest consideration....
The swan was ready to dive toward the one she loved without any hesitation.
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